[Lucretia, for once, has nothing to worry about. Lup doesn't plan on leaving anytime soon, not when there are so many sweet kisses to be shared between them.

The other woman presses forward and Lup grins against her mouth, lips curling even as she kisses her, a hand slipping down to rest at Lucretia's curved hip. Even pressed up together this close, their mouths completely wrapped up in one another, Lup still has to speak, to vocalize the thoughts running wild through her head.]

You're so gorgeous, Luce. [It's mumbled against Lucretia's lips, Lup's eyes half-lidded while she watches her, committing that beautiful face to memory.] Always been hot, 'course, but like, you're a total babe now. Got that silver fox thing goin' on. S'super hot.

[Maybe not the most romantic words ever spoken, but they're honest and the most Lup can offer so soon into this.]